Luyện nghe bài hát At The Bottom Of Everything - (with Jim James)

[Speaking] So there was this
And she was , uh, on an
And she was flying to her fianc
Sailing above the, the largest ocean on
earth.
And she was seated to this man
who, ya know, She had tried to a
with, but the only, really the only thing she
had heard him say was to his Bloody Mary.
And, and shes sitting there and shes reading
really arduous magazine article this
third world country that she couldnt even pronounce the name of, and shes feeling very bored and despondent
and then uh, there was this huge mechanical
and one of the engines gave out and they
started falling thirty thousand feet, the uh, pilots
on the microphone and hes saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh my God, I'm sorry! and and
she looks at the man and she, she
[guitar
Where are we going? and uh he at her and he says,
going to a party. It's, its a birthday party.
It's your birthday party. Happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, much.
And then uh, he starts humming this little tune, and, uh, it goes like this,
kinda 1, 2, 1 2 3 4

We must talk in telephone, get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues from the books we have read
And in the face of every strapped firmly to a chair
We stare, we must stare, we must stare

We must all of the medicines too expensive now to sell
Set fire to the preacher who is promising us
And in the ear of every anarchist who sleeps but doesn't
We must sing, we must sing, we must

And it'll go this, alright:

While my mother plants, my father loads his gun
He death will give us back to God
like setting sun
Is to the lonesome ocean

And then they splashed into the blue sea

Oh it was a wonderful

We must blend into the choir, sing with the whole
We must memorize numbers and deny we have a soul
Into endless race for property and privilege to be won
We must run, we must run, we run

We hang up in the belfry where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a ball and only see the past
Into the caverns of tomorrow only our flashlights and our love
We plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge

And then we get down there,
Way to the very bottom of everything
And then see it
Oh see, oh we'll see it, we'll see it-

Oh my coming back
The world's waking up
All the buses swimming past
I'm just because
found out I am really no one